A "funeral director assistant" (guy who mows the lawn at a big graveyard) who's hoping to go into forensic entomology once they graduate. Despite their macabre interests, they're incredibly easygoing; they'll befriend basically anyone who isn't put off by their flesh-eating beetle colony, and their answer to most questions or requests is "why not".

They were pals with Rena back in high school. When they ran into her again, they were more than happy to help out around her club. At first, it was just driving people around in their secondhand hearse and contributing pinned beetles to the club room. But due to some misunderstanding or other, the members started asking them to speak to the dead, and they went "yeah, sure, I can probably do that". So TWPS has a resident necromancer now.

• Park is their last name. Nobody seems to know their first for some reason. (It's Linda.)
• Wears their prescription lab safety glasses everywhere because it's too much of a pain to switch back and forth.
• Doesn't listen to music, to the other club members' shock and horror.
• Will contact the dead for you if you ask. Curiously, the dead's advice is always some variation of "yeah totally, go for it, you don't have to worry so much".